lt;Natural Disasters

Jiang Ning wrung her arm hard, the sharp pain reminding her this wasn't a dream, she had truly been reborn.,Three years into the apocalypse, Su Mengyao remained immaculate, unstained by the chaos. Her complexion was fair with a touch of blush, as if she were still living in a world of prosperity and splendor.,Time is pressing, no time to ponder the intricacies.。